Chapter 899: Hand over your soul

Quiet, deadly quiet!
At this moment, everyone present was shocked, staring at Yang Feng as if they were looking at a monster, dumbfounded.
Yang Feng retracted his palm and looked down at the Taoist Master Xuyun who had just died of his breath. The green light flashed in his hand, and he immediately summoned the green jade staff and pointed at the old man suddenly.
Resurrection! "
Huh!
A light curtain full of vitality suddenly poured on him. After a while, the old Daoer's body couldn't stop twitching, and then opened his eyes, but his head was a little confused: Hey, where am I? Master Yang, how did you live? Oh, I am dead. Otherwise, how could I see Master Yang? "
how is this possible? Actually resurrected.
When the people around saw this miraculous scene, they couldn't help but secretly amazed that this leader Yang is truly superb, and the dead can be saved. It's amazing, worthy of Nan Jue.
Yang Feng grinned and looked at the old man and said: Taoist Xuyun, I am not dead, and you are fine. I, the leader of Nanzhao Wulin, doesn't have so much time to take care of so many trivial things, and you have to help me take care of many things, the deputy leader, you can't just pick and choose, ha ha ha. "
Ok?
Taoist Xu Yun was puzzled, and he realized after he looked at the people around him and asked about the situation.
It turned out that the leader of Yang had just come back from the dead, beat Long Xiaotian away, and saved himself. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and thanked Yang Feng.
Yang Feng shook his head noncommittal and smiled, his expression humble.
For his own people, Yang Feng has never been stingy.
Although this old Xuyun was not a member of the Holy Fire cult, he was one of the supporters who admired himself as the leader of Nanzhao Wulin, and he was also the deputy leader appointed by himself.
He did well. He actually dared to fight against the North Jue Long Xiaotian for the sake of the southern martial arts. He was a man, and Yang Feng admired it.
Such a loyal subordinate, Yang Feng certainly can't give up easily.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng looked around and looked at the long white cloth here, and finally asked the doubt in his heart: Hey, what are you doing? How can it be done like a funeral ceremony? Who died? "
Uh!
The heart couldn't help but stagnated, everyone looked at each other, all smiled awkwardly, and finally the Poison King bowed and said: Master, this is the mourning hall for you. The sect masters of the entire southern martial arts, grateful for your kindness, have come to see you off. "
what? I? "
Yes, brother Feng. They all said that you were dead, and they asked us to take you for the last time. I was almost scared to death when I heard. Fortunately you are resurrected again, oooooo! "
At this time, Yin Tianxue ran into Yang Feng's arms crying, sobbing constantly.
Yang Feng was stunned, raised his eyes and looked up, only to find that several of his ladies are coming, and he suddenly realized.
So, they all thought they were dead, so they came to keep the spirit.
It's not bad, these ladies are still affectionate and righteous to Laozi, and don't usually love them in vain.
Thinking of this, Yang Feng couldn't help but grinned, patted Yin Tianxue's back lightly, and said with relief: Don't cry, am I okay? It's just a misunderstanding. "
What kind of misunderstanding? Your misunderstanding is too big, it scares us to death. "
That is, you will not be allowed to die so casually in the future. "
Yes, I almost thought my child had no father. "
Hearing what he said, Ji Shishi and the other three women stepped forward and took turns to scold them. It was just the last words of Yunzhan that made Yang Feng stunned in his heart, and was stunned.
Then Yang Feng raised his eyes to look at the baby in Yun Zhan's arms, unconsciously sluggish, unable to speak for a long time, and murmured after a while: that...this child...whose? "
What do you mean? "
Feng's eyebrows glared, and Yun Zhan was immediately angrily: Of course this is your seed, otherwise who do you think it belongs to? Do you suspect that I am unfaithful to you? "
Uh...no, I just didn't prepare for the moment, I already have a child? "
Humph!
A rough breath came out of his nostrils, and Yun Zhan turned his head angrily, unwilling to pay attention to him.
Yang Feng slapped his mouth twice, looking at the baby longingly, and a little timid. After all, it was the first time he became a father, and he was so suddenly that he mumbled: "Male or female?" Show me a hug, okay? "
Yun Zhan rolled his eyes and stared at him fiercely, but still carefully handed over the child in his arms.
Yang Feng took it, and looked at the eyes that were exactly the same as his own. There are surprises and some confusions.
He is now only in his twenties. In his previous college life, he didn't even have a girlfriend, but suddenly he had a son. This...
How to raise this son is too sudden, without any experience.
Yang Feng's heart is full of tension. What should he do if he has to keep up with everything in the raising and education of his children, and he has no plans?
Once upon a time, facing Qiu Xiaotian's peerless powerhouses, his heart was calm. But this time, facing such a child, he was a little rushed.
Just because this is his son, he doesn't know how to give him his best.
When Ji Shishi and other women saw Yang Feng smiling and stunned at the child, they felt a little jealous, and said, sir, we also want to have a baby. "
Well, know, everyone has a chance. But now, I want to celebrate my eldest son's birthday first, hahaha! "
Yang Tian laughed, and Yang Feng asked Yun Zhan: By the way, has my son's full moon wine been made? "
Not yet, your dad is not present, what should I do? "
I don’t know how to hit the sun on the next day. Anyway, all the martial arts colleagues are here today. Then do it today. Remove all the messy white silk and put me in a festive color. I have a son, hahaha! "
Yang Feng lifted the baby high and shouted to everyone present.
A group of martial arts colleagues bowed down to him, and congratulated him: Congratulations to Master Yang, for your son! "
Then, the funeral turned into a celebration, and the entire southern martial arts celebrated in the same way, eating and drinking in the Holy Fire sect.
Those who were with Long Xiaotian were so scared that they hurried away and dared not stay any longer.
At the same time, in a small valley a hundred miles away, Long Xiaotian was hurt all over his body, crawling on the ground, vomiting dozens of taels of blood from time to time, looking dying.
He wanted to use his exercises to heal his injuries, but at this time, the five energies in his body were constantly shuttled and collided, making him completely uncontrollable. He could only let those weird forces destroy his tendons and internal organs, and could do nothing. Even the panacea doesn't work.
This is the power of the Five Elements Yin and Yang Palm, using the power of the five elements to restrain each other, destroying the balance of the five elements of the opponent's body and causing it to collapse internally.
This heaven-defying palm couldn't even stand the patriarch of the five great beasts, let alone the human flesh and blood of Long Xiaotian.
It can be said that he left a breath now, just waiting to die.
I can't just die like this, I'm not willing! "He gritted his teeth, Long Xiaotian was about to split his canthus, his eyes were red.
call!
Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in the air, and he smiled evilly: Are you resentful? Don't you? Sign this contract and exchange your soul for the power of revenge. This deity will definitely let you get your wish, Jie Jie Jie! "
His pupils couldn't stop shrinking fiercely, Long Xiaotian fixedly looked at the page of documents in front of the shadow...